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                                       𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘴

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                                       𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘴.

(warning, vomiting happens in this chapter. just a tw luvs. )





                       𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰.

by now, vinnie had already went home, leaving ainsley all alone in her thoughts.

ainsley had known vinnie for such a short time, and had already fallen for him. she didn't know what to do with herself.

she lyes in the floor of her shower. with the hot water running down her body, and face. all she could think about was her moment with vinnie.

she didn't want to ever forget that moment. it was the most romantic thing that has ever happened in her life, and she sure as hell couldn't stop thinking about it.

even when she was dating her ex, nothing was ever romantic. she lost her virginity to him. to a douchebag that beat her each and every night.

she looked down and saw all of the scars he gave her. she felt disgusting. she wished she never dated him.

she stood up and washed her hair and body after thinking for so long.

she got out and got dressed into vinnie's hoodie he had given her, and some panties.

she went downstairs and opened her refrigerator and grabbed the bottle of jack daniels.

she walked back upstairs, and into her room before opening her sliding doors and sat on her balcony. she popped the top of the jack daniels.

she took a long swig before remembering she forgot her vape. she went back into her room and grabbed it. before going back out and sitting in the chair out on her balcony.

she stared up at the moon, and stars. before taking a long drawl off of the mango peach vape in her hand, she inhaled and then exhaled a couple seconds later.

she grabbed the jack daniels once again , before taking four more long swigs. the feeling burning her throat. but she didn't care.

she just wanted to feel at peace like she did with vinnie.

she wanted to feel loved like she did with vinnie.

she didn't want to text him and possibly ruin his night.

she just wanted to have his arms wrapped around her body again.

she craved his touch.

i know, sounds crazy. she's only known vinnie for about a week.

taking another long swig from the whiskey in her hand, she put her feet up on the small table out on her balcony.

she took another hit from the vape, before grabbing her phone in her other hand and unlocking it with her face id. she was drunk by now. and she wanted vinnie with her. she didnt even care if she ruined his night.

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